Jun Jiuling

If it is discarded, it cannot be used anymore.

But Lei Zhonglian's right hand was still holding the rein, obviously not pretending.

His hands can hold short bowls and chopsticks, grasp them, play money and gamble, and hug women he likes in dark alleys.

Why is he useless and useless?

The guards on the left and right looked at Lei Zhonglian's right hand.

Also, when was that time?

"You used to be the escort," Miss Jun said.

This sentence again.

Lei Zhonglian couldn't help but looked up at the girl, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but then she understood.

Since she is the young mistress of the Fang family, it's not surprising that she knows some things.

"Yes." He said, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and there was a bit of sadness in his voice, "I used to escort the car."

Yes, he is a escort.

But it's not in the ticket number, but in the playing line, that is, the escort agency.

Deshengchang is in the money business, and it is so big that he naturally has his own guards.

But sometimes, a special strike master is also required to escort them, which are called bodyguards.

Walk away with a single escort car, fly two flags, cross the Three Mountains and Five Mountains Road, and meet friends from all over the world and five lakes.

Lei Zhonglian is the bodyguard master of Shanxi Yiyouxing, and he is a big bodyguard, the kind who is in charge of escorting the car when walking the bodyguard.

Before he became the escort of the carriage, he drove the carriage for Master Zhang Quanquan for four years during Yiyouxing's apprenticeship.

However, not many people know about the chores of the apprenticeship before becoming famous, let alone the people who knew are all dead.

Thinking of this, a bit of sadness appeared on his face.

Fourteen years ago, on a business trip with Fang's family, more than a dozen brothers and sisters were all buried in the chaotic hills, and he also injured his right hand, so he barely survived in the Fang family's ticket office.

He still has a name, and no one has mentioned it for more than ten years.

Double Gun Hualien.

Lei Zhonglian opened her right hand, revealing the hideous scar on the palm.

That's right, his right hand is useless, because his right hand can no longer swing the spear that blooms like a lotus flower. Without the two guns, he becomes a waste.

For more than ten years, the past events that were suppressed in my heart were brought up because of this girl's few words.

Lei Zhonglian suddenly wanted to say something.

"The front is almost here." Miss Jun said while looking at the front.

"Yes, young mistress." The guards quickly replied, showing her their fingers, "Cross this road, and you will be in front of the farmland over there."

Miss Jun looked over with a smile.

"It's not bad. It's not too big or too small. It's quiet and not too empty." She nodded and said.

The guards all agreed.

Lei Zhonglian lowered her head, picked up the whip and flicked it gently, the horse moved a few steps to the left, and pulled the cart around a depression.

Miss Jun put down the curtain and sat back in the car.

Fang Chengyu opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car, wondering what he was thinking.

"Is it hot to cover so much?" Miss Jun asked.

Fang Chengyu hummed.

"A little bit," he said.

Miss Jun did not reach out to lift the quilt off him.

"Be patient, I'm about to get out of the car." She said.

Fang Chengyu hummed, but did not speak again.

After half a day's driving, the carriage of Miss Jun and others stopped in front of the Fang family's other courtyard.

The servants in the Zhuangzi had known the news in advance and had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the carriage coming, they rushed forward to greet him.

"Don't move around." Liu'er immediately stopped them.

The servant guarding Zhuangzi backed away with a bit of embarrassment.

Seeing Miss Jun bring Liu'er in, the legendary Miss Jun was really aloof and indifferent.

Then I saw the young master who was carefully carried off the carriage by the guards.

Today's weather is already very warm, but everyone saw that Young Master Fang was still wrapped in a thick quilt, only showing his frail face like gold paper.

What a crime.

He was sent out from home like this, and neither Mrs. Fang nor Mrs. Fang followed.

It's just like everyone said, Young Master Fang was abandoned by the old lady and the eldest lady.

Now they only want to protect the child in that girl's belly, so they throw the young master like a toy to the young mistress.

A group of people were thinking wildly, and Liu Er came out from the yard.

"The young mistress said that there is no need for so many people to serve here." She said, glanced at the servants present, and stretched out her hand to point at five or six elderly women, "You stay here, everyone else can go."

The servants were in an uproar, but they didn't dare to say anything.

The guards, as ordered, drove the men away in a carriage.

With the return of these people, the Fang family had to talk about it.

"I don't know what to think, this matter shouldn't be done like this."

"Is it weird?"

Naturally, such conversations are indispensable in teahouses.

But this time Shopkeeper Song was a little absent-minded.

"It's not a glorious thing to remind you with medicine again. Can you still have so many people watching?" He said, "Just let people stare over there. I'm not afraid that she will succeed."

The person standing opposite responded yes.

"The most important thing now is that girl." Shopkeeper Song said.

"Do you want to do it now?" the person opposite asked in a low voice.

Master Song pondered for a moment.

"Wait a moment first." He said, "I'll confirm something later."

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With two people missing in the family, the atmosphere will be different, and the maids and servants don't have to be careful, everyone has a smile on their faces.

This smile is more because the young master has a queen.

"Miss Ganoderma lucidum, it's time to eat." The two girls said respectfully, carrying a food box.

Ganoderma lucidum sitting on the kang got up.

"Girl, slow down." A girl said flatteringly, and stepped forward to help her.

Ganoderma lucidum's face didn't have the previous trembling and shyness, but accepted the girl's support somewhat calmly.

"This is specially ordered by my wife to prepare for you." Another girl put out a small plate and said enviously.

Ganoderma lucidum took a look before she was about to pick it up, when Su walked in from the outside.

"I'll take a look first," she said.

Mrs. Fang asked Mrs. Su to help take care of the Ganoderma lucidum. After all, Mrs. Su had given birth, so it was safer than Mrs. Yuan who had not given birth.

Lingzhi withdrew her hand, showing great respect to Su Shi.

"Thank you, Auntie," she said.

Su Shi looked at and tasted the meals in the food box before nodding.

"Auntie is so careful." The girls complimented her.

Su's expression was solemn.

"It's time to be careful," she said.

While speaking, Fang Yunxiu's voice came from outside the door, but it was Jinxiu's voice.

Su came out and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu coming in together.

"Eldest Miss and Second Miss." She said salutingly.

"Auntie, has Jinxiu been here?" Fang Yunxiu hurriedly asked.

Mrs. Su shook her head, seeing Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu looking at each other with anxiety in their eyes.

"Did she get into trouble again?" Su Shi asked anxiously.

Fang Yuxiu smiled at her.

"She causes trouble every day, but it can't be said to be trouble." She laughed. "What my aunt said is wrong. If she really caused trouble, grandma and mother would have punished her long ago."

Mrs. Su lowered her head and answered yes.

"Miss taught me that I said the wrong thing." She said.

No matter how aunt is, she is just a servant, even if this daughter was born by her, she has no right to point fingers.

"My aunt is just being too careful." Fang Yunxiu said softly, "Don't worry, she is angry with us and is hiding."

Su responded yes, without saying a word of judgment, and watched the two young ladies walk out.

Walking out of the yard, Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu's faces were not as relaxed as before.

"This guy must have gone out without permission again." Fang Yunxiu said.

"It's okay to run out." Fang Yuxiu said, "I'm afraid she will go somewhere she shouldn't go."

Where not to go?

Fang Yunxiu was stunned.

"Where is it?" she asked anxiously.

For example, the place where those two people moved so quickly to avoid it on purpose.

Fang Yuxiu shook the hand in front of him, without speaking, and looked in the direction outside the door.

It was dark in the yard, and night had come.

Compared with Yangcheng, which is still bustling at nightfall, the farm in the village has been sleeping quietly, only the lanterns hanging in front of the door swaying in the night wind, making it even more lonely.

The tall courtyard wall is covered with weeds, and the branches and branches are already green at this time.

In the quiet night, the branches and vines swayed for a while, and then someone straightened up from it and let out a low cry.

"Fortunately, I know there is a dog hole here." Fang Jinxiu said to herself, raising her head with joyful pride, only her hazy silhouette was seen in the night, "Whether you are wronged or not, others don't care about my little brother, I have to Look at him, no one can bully him."